Quick Wear: The male protagonist was over-abused and turned into a black man

However, she clearly did not receive any information saying that there was such a strange situation in the city. Si Ji ignored them and continued to go in and out of the park as usual, and his expression did not change much.

Su Jiuxin couldn't help but frown, and looked at her aunt again: "Auntie, when did this happen?"

"Just three days ago." The aunt seemed to recall something terrible, and her face turned pale.

Three days ago, three days ago, why three days ago?

"Then, have you met her again later?" Su Jiuxin looked at her aunt solemnly, feeling that she must find out, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The aunt shook her head helplessly: "No more. Just that day. So, miss, I want to ask, is there really a monster from outside breaking into the area?"

The aunt's expression was full of nervousness and uneasiness, and she looked at her with a look that hoped to get a reassuring answer.

Su Jiuxin didn't know the reason for this incident, but she couldn't see her aunt so panicked and uneasy, so she could only choose to comfort her first.

"Don't worry, auntie, I haven't received any news about monsters breaking into the city. You can go back first and I will find out about it." Su Jiuxin promised, but she was not sure in her heart. Now she The pile of tasks has not been completed, and there is no way to deal with the sudden strangeness.

The aunt was comforted by her, her mood gradually calmed down, as if she had taken a calming drug, and she bowed gratefully to her: "Okay! Thank you, miss. It's okay if you know it's not the case."

Su Jiuxin stretched out her hand to help her aunt up: "Go back first."

The aunt nodded gratefully, then turned around and left slowly.

Looking at her aunt's leaving figure, Su Jiuxin felt strong uneasiness in her heart, and an ominous feeling arose spontaneously.

"Xiaotong, why didn't the task pop-up window appear?" Su Jiuxin subconsciously thought of a question. In the past, any sudden incident would be a side task issued by the system, but now, there is no such thing.

After a while, Xiaotong's mechanical voice appeared, with a business-like sound: "Xiaotong doesn't know, tasks are usually released by the system."

Then she can understand that even if she doesn't care about this matter, it doesn't matter, right?

Su Jiuxin was suddenly stunned, realizing that she would have such a despicable thought, she lowered her head and smiled mockingly to herself.

But then she couldn't laugh anymore, and her introspection became very unfamiliar to her. She was originally a selfish person, wasn't she?

Confusion and confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Axin? Why are you here? I was wondering if you had gone back, and I was looking for you for a while. Why are you here alone?" Suddenly, Zheng Si appeared in front of her, looking at her with confusion. she.

After withdrawing her thoughts, Su Jiuxin turned to look at Zheng Si with a smile, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "It's nothing."

Zheng Si blinked and looked at her for several seconds, and then did not ask any more questions. He stretched out his hand to hold her hand very naturally, and then pulled her towards the studio: "Since you promised to accompany me to the studio, you can't break your promise." . I also want to see what your inspirational creation is."

Seeing Zheng Si still maintaining a pure and beautiful attitude, Su Jiuxin felt that this was the only light in this apocalyptic world where no light could be seen.

She smiled helplessly: "I said I wouldn't break my promise."

Zheng Si also turned to look at her and smiled at her.

The studio was near the central square. After walking for about ten minutes, they arrived in front of a separate building.

The building decoration is simple and honest, and the overall style is simple modern style, reflecting the simplicity of beauty. There are only two floors in total, which is much shorter than the buildings around it.

But it is not obtrusive, but instead shows its own uniqueness, adding a touch of elegant brilliance to this messy and gloomy city.

Zheng Si pulled her inside and opened the door. It was still simple and simple, but there were some things inside that were completely different from its overall simplicity.

That is, both the paintings hanging on the walls and the unfinished paintings placed on the drawing boards are all unified in the extremely luxurious and complex Baroque style.

"Miss Zheng and Miss Axin are here?" Suddenly, a bright male voice with a cheerful boyish tone came from the stairs.

When Zheng Si heard the voice, his smile rose: "Boss Mu!"

Looking up, you can see a tall young man walking down the stairs gracefully.

The man's appearance is obviously a strong and handsome type, but he also has waist-length hair, which is gently held with a white cloth strip and placed casually behind his back, making him look even more feminine.

This man is the owner of the studio, his name is Mu Lan. His personality is currently relatively gentle, but he is also meticulous and extremely strict in painting, and cannot tolerate any slack or imperfection.

This is all the information Su Jiuxin got through the two days of observation, as well as this unique studio. Boss Mu said that anyone who wants to paint can come here to paint, but there are two requirements.

That is to say, those who are arrogant and arrogant cannot come, as it will tarnish the beauty and quality of the painting.

When she heard Mu Lan say these words seriously, she felt that this person should have a story.

"Miss Zheng and Miss Axin have just finished distributing supplies to the people in the city." Mu Lan's voice was soft and soft, like a gentle breeze at night, gentle and approachable.

When she saw Mu Lan before, she always felt that Mu Lan had a very similar temperament to a person, that is Han Chengyu, because they both gave people a very gentle feeling, but they didn't look alike.

So her attribution to herself may be an illusion.

"Yes, A Xin said that she had inspiration today and wanted to paint a painting." Zheng Si was already so excited that he ran to get the drawing board and paint tray.

After hearing this, Mu Lan also became interested, looked at her, and said with a warm smile: "I have always admired Miss A Xin's painting skills, and now I am beginning to look forward to your inspired creations. "

Su Jiuxin waved her hands quickly and said sheepishly: "I don't dare. How can my painting skills be highly regarded by Boss Mu? It's just a small trick to show off one's appearance."

Mu Lan looked at her with a slight smile, then turned around and went to his exclusive spot, as if he had an unfinished painting and was now preparing to complete it.

There are not many people in the studio now, but Bai Laiping's studio seems empty and quiet.

In the apocalypse, not many people have the leisure to come here to paint. Most people are busy running around just to stay alive.

Only those with money and time can come here to paint, but many people do not meet the requirements to come in and are turned away.

The only people who can come here are those who really love painting. After all, if they can give up the time of fighting for the crystal core and come here to pursue the influence of art, what is it if it is not true love.

While sighing, Zheng Si had already mixed the dye tray and called her over: "Axin! Come on! Come on!"

Su Jiuxin walked over. Zheng Si had already taken the brush and handed it over, looking at her with excitement and excitement.

She was a little uncomfortable with such a scorching gaze, so she could only take the brush, sit down, and start to activate her painting skills.

[After deducting 1000 points, the remaining points are: 538440]

after an hour.

A painting is completed.

An old woman with a staggering back was walking in the dark night with her back turned. There was no light on the road ahead, and even the crescent moon in the sky was covered with a layer of clouds that made people feel sad.

After putting down the pen, Zheng Si stared at the painting for a long time and was silent for a long time.

"Miss A Xin's paintings always make people think deeply." At some point, Mu Lan was already standing behind her, looking at her painting, commenting with a gentle smile.